The Hypnotist by Lars Kepler Page B

in touch with Susanne Granat at Social Services, and I was thinking of having Erik Maria Bark, the psychiatrist, with me during questioning. He’s an expert in the treatment of shock and trauma.”
    “That’s perfectly in order,” says Jens reassuringly.
    “In that case I’ll go straight to the neurosurgical unit.”
    “Good idea.”

Chapter 15
tuesday, december 8 : morning
     
     
    Hurrying along the hospital corridor after dropping Benjamin off at school, Erik thinks how stupid he had been to comment on Aida’s tattoo. He has just made himself look self-righteous and critical in their eyes.
    Two uniformed police officers let him into the unit. Joona Linna is already waiting outside the room where Josef Ek is lying. When he sees Erik he gives a little wave, like a small child might, opening and closing his hand.
    Erik looks in at Josef through the window in the door. A bag of blood, almost black, is suspended above him. His condition has stabilized somewhat, but there’s still a risk of new bleeds in the liver. The nurse prepares an infusion of morphine.
    He is lying on his back, his mouth tightly closed; his stomach is moving rapidly up and down, and his fingers twitch from time to time.
    “I was right when I said the perpetrator started at the soccer field,” says Joona. “He murdered Anders Ek first. Then he went to the house and killed Lisa, the little girl, thought he killed the boy, and killed Katja, the mother.”
    “Has the pathologist confirmed that?”
    “Yes,” replies Joona.
    “I see.”
    “So if the killer’s intention is to eliminate the entire family,” Joona goes on, “only the older daughter remains. Evelyn.”
    “Unless he’s found out the boy is still alive,” says Erik.
    “Exactly, but we can protect him.”
    “Yes.”
    “We have to find the killer before he can get to Evelyn,” says Joona. He looks Erik directly in the eye. “I need to find out what the boy knows.”
    “And I need to do what’s in the best interests of the patient.”
    “Perhaps it’s in his best interests not to lose his sister.”
    “That occurred to me as well; I’ll have another look at him, of course,” says Erik. “But I’m fairly sure it’s too early. That said, I believe the patient will regain consciousness quite soon, within just a few hours, at least to the extent that we’ll be able to start talking to him. But after that point, you have to understand that we have a lengthy therapeutic process ahead of us. An interrogation could damage the boy’s condition.”
    Daniella walks over briskly, wearing a snug red coat. She hands the patient’s file to Erik.
    “Erik, it doesn’t matter what we think. The prosecutor has already decided that special circumstances apply.”
    Erik turns and looks inquiringly at Joona. “So you don’t need our consent?” he asks.
    “No,” answers Joona.
    “So what are you waiting for?”
    “I think Josef has already suffered more than anyone should have to suffer,” says Joona. “I don’t want to put him through anything that might harm him. But at the same time I have to find his sister before the killer does. And that boy saw the attacker’s face. If you won’t help me find out what he knows, I’ll do it myself, but obviously I prefer the better way.”
    “Which is?”
    “Hypnosis,” replies Joona.
    Erik looks at him. “I don’t even have permission to hypnotize— ”
    “I’ve spoken to Annika Lorentzon,” says Daniella.
    “What did she say?” asks Erik.
    “It’s hardly a popular decision, permitting an unstable patient to be hypnotized, a child in the bargain. But since I am responsible for the patient, she has left the final judgment to me,” Daniella tells him.
    Erik exhales, then rubs his eyes with his fingers. “I really want to get out of this.”
    “If you don’t mind my saying so, your reluctance to use hypnosis seems to go beyond your prudent concern for the patient’s well-being,” says Joona.
    “I have no intention